Lyrical Breakdown of 1 0 0 . m i l - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "1 0 0 . m i l" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how J. Cole weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "1 0 0 . m i l" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
- Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that J. Cole employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
- Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to J. Cole's narrative.
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How come a n- ain't enter his prime?
Still gettin' better after all this time
These n- say that they killers, they lyin'
Only thing I see 'em killin' is time
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
Never peddled rock, never said a lot, only what need to be said
Got a little guap, when you get a lot, won't no b- leave you on read
Don't push me, n- my feet on the ledge
This game is like follow the leader
If you lookin' closely enough, then you'll see that I led
The moves that I made, the people I fed, the evil I ducked
They minds is too feeble, they lean on they crutch
I'm bleedin' from fightin' my demons head up
When I get defeated, believe I get up
I come from a city most n- ain't heard of
Until they popped in my first CD, now look
I'm on that Mount Rushmore, you n- can't front no more
B- I'ma reign until FEMA show up
When shots got to ringing, like freedom, I ducked
E&J fell out my cup
Them bullets fly by, that sh- sober you up
I'm proud of my n-, they never switched up
Don't care if it's Michael B Jordan that's calling my woman to f-
She ain't never gon' pick up
Sadly, I can't say the same for you n-
Couple of dollars be changin' you n-, I pray for you n-, but
How come a n- ain't enter his prime?
Still gettin' better after all this time
These n- say that they killers, they lyin'
Only thing I see 'em killin' is time
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the, uh
It's not 'bout the money, it's more about time
Sh- makes it sweet, you see how I spend mine
Burst through the ceiling, I'm feeling sublime
Can't leave the game yet, I feel like LeBron
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the, uh
How come a n- ain't enter his prime?
Still gettin' better after all this time
These n- say that they killers, they lyin'
Only thing I see 'em killin' is time
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
One hundred mil' and I'm still on the grind
Ooh, one hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
Ooh, one hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still
One hundred mil' and I'm still